Yu Niaoniao was stunned.
"Why are you saying that about our father?"
It was not that she respected Yu Kangtai very much, but this era valued filial piety too much. As a girl born and raised in a traditional family, Yu Pingping would definitely be affected by this patriarchal thought and naturally, treat her father as her sky.
However, Yu Pingping's words just now were openly mocking her father.
Yu Niaoniao found it unbelievable!
Yu Pingping pursed her lips.
"In the past, I felt that there was nothing wrong with our father. But ever since I helped you manage the finances of the opera troupe, my father had interfered with my freedom in all kinds of ways."
"He despised the opera troupe as a lowly business."
"He forbade me to go out and interact with the opera troupe."
"If I don't listen, he'll use the family law on me. I'm sick of him now!"
Yu Niaoniao frowned. "Did he hit you?"
